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The brush of my hand, on pearlescent skin
doth quickly ignite desires within.

I smell your perfume, like honey and wine,
Heady and strong, yet sweet and sublime.

Eyes as the storm clouds, blue mixed with grey,
they flash with a knowingly wanton display.

You smile as you tempt me with lips full and red,
of passionate kisses that may lay ahead.

With thoughts of your body consuming my mind,
the heat and the power of lovers entwined,

Skin upon skin, and lips upon lips,
the arch of your back and the curve of your hips,

I burn deep within, my thoughts are aflame.
And then you quietly whisper my name.

Awake from my daydream, my senses askew,
I fervently wonder if dreams still come true.



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